CHAPTER 1013 TERMS

Outside the Flaming Hell, both the Sea Spiritual King and Yahya were being sucked into the glazed

wall by a powerful force. When they fell through, they landed straight into hell.

A thick, grey mist settled over the space. Even spiritual sense couldn't cut through it.

"Argh!"

As soon as the Sea Spiritual King landed, he was attacked by multiple gusts of cyan winds.

In an instant, he collapsed to the ground. His body twitched helplessly.

"Help... Help me."

The Sea Spiritual King was not immune to the suffering brought about by the Flaming Hell.

This kind of pain was more difficult to bear than soul torture.

However, Yahya pressed forward.

Truth be told, he was not that much stronger than the Sea Spiritual King. However, he had the

fragments of the defensive divine weapon. Together with his strong soul, he could still resist the attacks

being thrown at him.

"Yahya, why are you back in a Flaming Hell again?"

The two gods' souls, who had just been rescued, felt the danger lurking outside. They were extremely

restless.

"Masters, someone plotted against me and I entered a middle-grade Flaming Hell. However, you can

rest assured that I can hold on for a period of time with the help of the divine weapon's fragments. I will

find a way to escape from here," Yahya said, using his spiritual sense.

"Be careful, Yahya."

"Yes, I will."

With the help of the fragments of the divine weapon, Yahya formed a weak, orange force field to cover

him. It helped protect him for the time being. However, to maintain this protective shield, he had to use

up his power very quickly. Considering his current realm and soul strength, he would only be able to

last for three days.

"Emperor... Help me, Emperor Yahya..."

The Sea Spiritual King writhed in pain on the ground. He reached out his hand to Yahya.

"You wretch! How dare you expect me to save you?" Yahya's eyes glowed menacingly. "Sea Spiritual

King, do you know what is more painful than this hell?"

The pitiful Sea Spiritual King struggled to form words but no sound came out of his mouth.

"Let me tell you. It's torture in this hell coupled with soul torture!"

When he spoke, an extremely strong Spirit Power rushed out of his body and entered the brain of the

Sea Spiritual King.

The Spirit Power was not released by Yahya, but by one of his masters who was hidden inside his

body.

The god's soul was more powerful than the soul of any top-level holy emperor in the mortal world. The

soul torture released by a god's soul was truly unbearable.

The Sea Spiritual King, who was already in extreme pain, had just received a powerful soul attack. He

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However, no matter how much pain either torture brought him, neither was deadly. He would just suffer

through it for the rest of eternity.

"You deserve it."

Yahya kicked the Sea Spiritual King and looked for his way out.

Last time, he rescued his masters from a high-grade Flaming Hell and broke through the glazed wall

with a divine weapon. Now, he only had the fragments of the divine weapon, so he couldn't break the

glazed wall.

'This time, it's just a middle-grade hell. If I can be a top-level holy emperor, I might still have a chance, '

thought Yahya.

This certainly was an option but Yahya knew he was pressed for time.

Even if he had enough resources, it was impossible for him to reach the peak of the Emperor Realm in

a matter of days.

"Oh, Darren's avatar!" He remembered that somewhere in the Flaming Hell, Darren's avatar was

cultivating.

'Oh, the irony, ' Yahya thought. But he also knew he did not have much of a choice.

In the secret room of the Primitive Tribe

A stream of blood shot up straight into the sky, and the entire tribe trembled. It was indeed a formidable

sight.

The ancestor of the tribe immediately flew towards the secret room.

Bang!

As soon as he entered the secret room, the old man was knocked away by a mysterious, powerful

blast.

"What?!"

The old man was surprised. It was the pure Shura Force.

'Has Darren had a breakthrough?'

The old man pondered for a while and thought that it was an impossible feat to accomplish in such a

short amount of time.

'There must be something wrong with the corpse.' The old man flew over and tried to break into the

secret room again.

Bang!

He was once again thrown backwards. This time, he was seriously injured.

Inside the secret room, the blood light was as bright as the sun.

"It's coming back to life."

Darren had the Shura bloodline, so the blood light couldn't hurt him.

When the blood light started spreading, Darren had tried to assimilate the blood light. However, he

failed. His assimilating power had no effect on this kind of Shura Force.

Darren grew anxious. He stopped throwing dark-spirit crystals onto the corpse.

"Shura, I know you have your consciousness. I know you can hear me. I have to make a deal with you.

If you don't agree to my terms, I will stop what I am doing and you won't be able to resurrect." Darren

used his spiritual sense to speak to the corpse.

The Bloody Shura's corpse, lying on the ice bed, emitted a strong life aura.

Darren waited for a while, but the Shura's corpse did not respond.

"What?" Darren frowned slightly. 'Is he still not close to resurrection? Or is it because he doesn't

understand me?'

Darren thought.

'That's not right. His life energy is fluctuating so drastically that he must have reached a critical point of

rebirth. I'm using the ancient language. There's no reason that he can't understand what I am saying.

He is simply ignoring me. He wants me to continue to give him the dark-spirit crystals!' Darren thought.

"Humph!" Then Darren snorted. "Don't pretend, Shura. I am the only one who can bring you back to

life. If you don't agree to my terms, I can also destroy you and make sure you stay a corpse forever."

Darren was bluffing. He did not have any means to do what he said, but he had to try.

The Bloody Shura stayed silent.

"Well...Good. Stay this way, then!" With that, Darren flew out and closed off the cave.

"What terms?"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out in Darren's mind.

It took a few seconds for Darren to figure out the words, but he finally understood them. The Bloody

Shura was speaking to him!

This kind of communication was similar to the communication Darren had with the young man in black

armor. Only those of the same species would understand.

"You are really alive!" Darren's heart thumped violently. He took a deep breath. "It is very simple. After

you resurrect, you must help me kill two people."

The Bloody Shura didn't respond.